Marriage by Agreement, Focus on Participation [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 8

Even if he temporarily loses his vision, Fu Wan doesn't panic, he has absolute trust in Qi Ye.

Sure enough, after he staggered two steps, Qi Ye's slightly cool hand rested on his waist, and moved away with just a light touch. The superficial and faint pressing sensation made him feel a little itchy on the skin of his lower back, but He didn't hide either, he just reached out and grabbed Qi Ye's strong forearm: "Brother?"

"I'll fix it for you, just stand still." Qi Ye's voice came from above his head.

There was a very slight pulling sensation on the scalp, and Qi Ye carefully separated his hair from the zipper, his movements were very gentle.

Qi Ye originally wanted to keep his eyes straight, but the person in front of him was standing obediently, with a corner of his shirt turned up, Qi Ye's fingertips still had the feeling from just now——

It was like touching a piece of fine white silk.

And he couldn't help but wondered, if he used a little force, would cherry red flowers bloom on the white brocade silk.

The movements of his hands paused, aware of his desire that he dared not express, and seemed to have penetrated into the details.

"Okay." He pushed Fu Wan away.

Fu Wan broke free, put on a white shirt indiscriminately, stepped on the long-haired carpet with bare feet, and ran to the mirror to see if she was bald.

In his perception, brothers can be honest with each other, so he didn't button up his shirt.

Looking at it from Qi Ye's perspective, he could still vaguely see his thin waistline, with the unique thinness of a teenager.

Qi Ye lowered his head to look at his clothes in the box.

Too bad, Fu Wan's concentration, which he was always proud of, was a little unsteady.

"It's pretty good-looking. Even I look good in clothes. On the wedding day, I must be the most beautiful kid in the audience." Fu Wan, who was dressed in a small white suit, stood by the mirror and took selfies with her mobile phone from various angles, "Brother , come here and take a picture for me."

He is like a tourist who "comes here for a visit", stepping on the sofa with bare feet, showing a heroic look of "facing Jieshi to the east to see the sea", and comparing scissors hands to the camera in Qi Ye's hand.

Qi Ye was halfway through trying on the clothes, with a light-colored tie hanging loosely around his neck, and hurriedly came over to help people take pictures, and the little fantasies and hopes for the wedding in his heart were crackling.

It has to be said that good-looking people are given preferential treatment in the flat world of cameras.

Fu Wan's skin and bones are top-notch, and his eyes have a natural childishness and simplicity. In the few pictures Qi Ye took with the original camera, the young man has a very bright and flamboyant temperament, which makes people One cannot take one's eyes away.

"Brother, why don't you wear a tie?"

Qi Ye was staring at the photos on the phone screen when Fu Wan's voice sounded right in front of him.

He was about to answer when Fu Wan's hand was already on his tie.

Probably because it was the first time for someone else to tie the tie, Fu Wan's movements were very unfamiliar, with a piece of dark fabric wrapped around her white finger joints, she moved not very dexterously, pressed the tie into a small bundle, and tied it crookedly. good.